borrow some money

The atmosphere of the dinner was very good, and it didn't end until nearly nine o'clock. They had two cars, Amo and two other colleagues took Helianquan, and the others followed Wang Zisi.

They parted ways at the crossroads ahead, and He Lianzhuo sent the two colleagues home first and then Amo, all the way in obscurity, but turned up the volume of the radio.

Even though it was late at night, there were not many vehicles on the road, and there was still a traffic jam when passing through the city center. The traffic jam lasted for more than half an hour. Music was playing in the car, and it became late night news at this time.

"According to reports, there is a woman who is suspected of being mentally ill and has no guardian. A series of accidents that hurt others happened a few days ago. The woman is currently missing, and the police are trying their best to find her..."

It was the news they were talking about when we just had dinner, right?

He Lianwen reached out to tune the channel, and Amo sat in the co-pilot and exhaled, as if he felt that it was boring not to speak, so he took this opportunity to casually talk about the topic: "Mr. He... how long will the new project take?"

"A month or two." Helian Ke looked ahead and drove seriously.

"Did you move out as soon as the project was finished?"

"Ah."

"Oh..." A Mo didn't know what to say next, Helian Quan was really boring, even asking a question made people feel awkward.

"What's the matter?" He Lianjiu suddenly turned his head to ask when he was almost home, and even joked, "You don't think about when the rumors will fall on me every day, do you?"

A Mo was quick-witted, and quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no."

"Okay, let's go home." Helianquan stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped safely at the gate of the community. Amo got out of the car and stuck his head in to remind him to slow down on the road. Helianquan nodded, turned around and headed home open.

Probably because of one person, he didn't consider whether it was stable or not, and he arrived at the apartment in only 5 minutes after increasing the speed.

The apartment was as silent as ever, as if entering another world.

The parking lot was unexpectedly dark tonight, the usual lights were turned on at intervals, and the places near the corners were even darker, almost invisible. there will be.

He didn't care at first, he just detoured like a snake to avoid puncturing the wheels, but after the car stopped, he became suspicious, why is there so much scum on the ground?

First, the apartment buildings are sparsely populated and the parking lot has no windows.

Second, the broken glass is strange, plus there is no light.

Helian got out of the car and picked up the mobile phone to light up. The first thing he looked up was, as expected, the light tube that was originally good was broken, and the light bulb inside was also broken.

This is not a natural disillusionment, but someone deliberately did it.

He couldn't help frowning, who would do such a boring thing?What good?

He took two steps forward, and found that there was a lot of ashes on the ground, the kind of ashes from burnt paper. Then, a smell of smoke rushed into his nostrils, making his throat itchy.

"Ahem..." He fanned his nose as he walked, trying to dispel the pungent smell, but to no avail.

Even so, he still wanted to see what happened to the parking lot. It was no joke that the apartment building was in danger. He Lianquan felt that he would choose to call the police.

He searched for the smell of smoke and continued to walk forward. After a while, he heard a familiar voice, the same cry as that night.

"Woo...you are so pitiful, I'll give you a place to settle down...it's so pitiful, woo..." Helian stopped, the faint light of the fire in front loomed around the corner, his first reaction was to burn paper, this Behavior is too dangerous and must be stopped.

Just as I was about to do this, my thigh was unexpectedly hugged, and it was that boy again, who said weakly behind him: "Uncle...you can't be found."

Helian turned his head, he didn't know the child, and he didn't know what he meant, but out of safety considerations, he carried the child to the side: "Good boy, stay here."

"Uncle." The boy rushed forward and hugged Helian's thigh again, his watery eyes gleaming in the firelight, "I'm going to be scolded by my mother again..."

Helian was taken aback for a moment, but then he realized that the person who burned the paper was the child's mother. The question in his mind at the moment was the same as Zhao Xiyun's back then: "Can you tell uncle why?"

The boy shook his head, with an innocent yet terrified look on his face. Helian knelt down to comfort the boy, but a female voice sounded behind him, the voice was as low as the magic voice of the region: "Have you seen it?"

Helian stood up as if shocked by electricity, and subconsciously protected the child behind him. The woman's face appeared in front of him was weird and frightening, but he didn't back down: "Why are you doing such a thing here?"

The woman didn't answer, but just stared into his eyes for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed Helian Que away, grabbed the child behind her and pulled her in front of her, then slapped him with a "slap".

He Lianquan was completely dumbfounded, and seemed to have forgotten to stop her at this moment. The child didn't cry, make noise or complain, but just stood obediently in front of his mother, as if bowing his head to admit his mistake.

The woman didn't speak, and slapped the child on the face for the second time. He Lianji woke up startled, stepped forward and grabbed the woman's hand and pulled the child behind him. Before he could say a word, the woman rushed like a madman again. Come up and grab the child.

Helian took a few steps back and grabbed the woman with all his strength: "Calm down, don't hit the child!"

The woman's face was pale, her hair stuck to the corner of her mouth in a mess, and her gnashing of teeth calmed down instantly. She let out a breath, and the hand that was holding on Helen's arm was released.

Seeing that she remained calm, He Lianji slowly let go of her hand, and the child behind him called "Mom", and trotted over to hold the woman's hand.

The woman looked down at the child, her ferocious eyes suddenly softened, she squatted down and stroked the child's head, then stretched out her hand to hold him in her arms.

"I'm sorry..." She almost said to the child in a very soft tone, stood up without looking at Helian, and shuffled away.

The parking lot suddenly fell into dead silence, and the bright fire at the corner became dimmed. The woman was holding the child, and her figure became smaller and smaller. She walked to the corner and stood, put the child aside and squatted down again.

He Lianquan followed, watching the woman throw all the remaining paper money into the fire, he seemed to understand something in a trance, and said softly: "Please be sorry..."

After finishing speaking, she was about to leave. The woman squatted on the ground and suddenly laughed, from a very light hehe laugh to a maniacal laugh, and then cried again. She said: "I just feel sorry for the people who died in this apartment building. Burn some for them... But don't you know?" The woman turned her tearful face, "For me this is a hidden matter, outsiders can't see it..."

The woman seemed to have calmed down, Helian glanced at the child next to him, the child met his eyes, his small body gradually leaned towards the woman's side, his small face was pressed up, as if nothing had happened.

He Lianquan thought that he was making a fuss out of a molehill: "I'm really sorry to bother you."

He turned and left, and got on the elevator without looking back.

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In the middle of the night, the sound of knocking on the door came from outside the corridor. At first, there were only a few sparse sounds, and then it became crazy, like the beating of gongs and drums.

From far to near, it seemed that he had arrived in front of his own house. Helian woke up and didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but he had to remind him when he was in front of his house.

He got up and turned on the light, put on his clothes and walked to the door. Before his hand touched the doorknob, the noise outside turned to the next door in an instant, and he started knocking "dong dong dong" again.

Thinking about it, he might have chosen the wrong door, so He Lianquan planned to go back.

"Fuck!" Zhao Xiyun's voice suddenly came from the next door, and he was woken up, "What are you doing?!"

Helian was stunned for a moment, and then heard Zhao Xiyun yelling something like "crazy", followed by the sound of metal falling to the ground.

Finally couldn't help it, Helian went to open the door, the whole corridor was brightly lit at the moment, Zhao Xiyun was standing at the door, opposite him was a woman in white, her hair was so messed up that she couldn't see her face.

Because she heard Helian Qun open the door, the woman turned her face away, and the moment she stared at Helian Qun, she seemed to be awakened by stimulation, picked up the ax on the ground and rushed towards this side.

With a "bang", the ax fell on the door, and Helian turned aside, obviously startled by the sudden attack.

The woman drew out the ax and pointed at Helian, her eyes were full of resentment: "It's you! I saw it!"

After the words fell, Zhao Xiyun shouted anxiously, "Great Myth", and Helian took a big step back, leaning against the wall to breathe.

Now that she saw the woman's face clearly, she met her in the parking lot, Helian couldn't figure it out, so: "Are you crazy?!"

The woman gripped the ax tightly, stared at Helian Qun for a long time, then suddenly raised her head and laughed loudly, sweat was hanging on her forehead, the clothes on her body had scratch marks, and the blood stains on her hands, Helian Qun had a kind of Foreboding.

"Big Myth!"

"Don't come over!" Zhao Xiyun's footsteps were stopped just like that.

"Who says I'm crazy? I'm not crazy..." The woman smiled strangely, and scratched her finger with an axe, and blood beads gushed out immediately. When she saw the blood, her eyes also changed Eat up.

She slashed towards Helianquan again, and Helianquan saw that there was nowhere to hide, so he raised his hand and accurately grasped both of the woman's wrists. The sharp ax stood on top of his head. If he let go, he would die!

"You die too, okay?" The woman laughed at him, "I'll burn paper money for you, how nice..."

The hysterical strength made Helianquan feel his hands trembling. The woman opened her mouth and bit down on Helianquan's hand like a ferocious animal.

He Lianquan let go of his hand in pain, a stream of blood flowed from his arm in an instant, the pain was like a piece of flesh had been ripped off.

Seeing that there was a gap to cut someone, the woman raised her ax and struck He Lian's head. At this moment, Zhao Xiyun rushed up and pushed the woman to the ground.

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